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Chapter 1884

The brushwork is precise, it is a very special calligraphy.

It is also a brush, the same is the brush, but the place where the brush is not the pen is not paper, but a special copper plate.

Strokes on the copper plate on the brush!

This is definitely not just a test of a person's calligraphy, but also a project of a person's skill.

More than a hundred candidates, sitting in the examination room in a row.

There are students' test numbers, names, and avatars on the table. It is difficult to cheat.

There is a copper plate on the test table, the copper plate A3 paper size.

If you want to have grades, the first words you should write should be your own name and test number.

Although these candidates who come, although there are fish -oriented beads, most of them are excellent talents.

Their cultivation is not low. The brush can leave fonts on the copper plate, not too much problem.

The question is, how long can I write?

You need to know that every word is engraved on the copper plate, you need to consume a certain spiritual power.

If the person with insufficient spiritual power, the name, the test number, the serious content, the word cannot be written.

This is not a joke. Of the more than a hundred people, 50 people have made white rolls.

Because after they wrote the name of the test number, they did not have the ability to continue writing.

Lin Fei brushes the dragon snake, sprinkled, and it is no different from writing on the copper plate and writing on paper.

Wait, he finished writing a copper plate, thunderous in the sky, flying in the sky, and even five golden dragons appeared in the air.

Not only that, the earth is trembling.

This kind of world vision shocked everyone.

This kind of world vision shows that a Confucian saint is about to come out.

The so -called Confucianism is a kind of supreme avenue that rely on writing and chanting poetry.

This kind of cultivation is too difficult and boring. Although there have been people cultivated since ancient times, there are still Confucian sanctified places in the world.

However, the amazing vision of Confucianism can only appear in the sky today, how can it not shock everyone.

Not only the examiners at the scene were stunned, but even the twelve gentlemen, the pro -disciples of the old master were stunned one by one. They looked up at the sky.

The old master was eating watermelon in the room, hearing the sound of vibration, and smiled slightly.

"Yes, yes, he is finally here!"

Mr. Twelve is a fat man who likes to play with food every day. He is also the youngest disciple of the old master.

He was very cute, and there were two dimples on his face.

"Congratulations to Master to have a disciple again!"

"Hey, I haven't passed the test yet, don’t say too early!"

Lin Fei felt the vision of heaven and earth, and suddenly pressed the shaking copper plate.

He was particularly strange that he just wrote some words. The copper plate was still shaking.

This copper plate seems to be a baby!

As for the vision of the sky, Lin Fei didn't feel anything. This kind of vision is a fantasy that looks scary.

He also didn't think that this vision was made by him, probably the virtual head and brain from the Nebula College.

One item assessment project has been going on, and it has reached the sunset West.

The exam is over today, and the test score will be released tomorrow!

These candidates went back to rest all night, and came to see the list early the next morning.

A total of twelve projects were evaluated, and twelve lists were naturally released.

Above each list, the people on the three are the three provinces of the Soviet Union.

Such a result suddenly caused a tsunami -like sensation.
Chapter completed!
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